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Fuck me. I wasn’t expecting that. Control is the one thing she can’t stand not having. And she wants me to take that from her? “Your wish is my command” I pick her up, and she wraps her legs around me while I palm her round cheeks, carrying her out of the living room. She wants me to take control. To be myself at this moment. Then that's exactly what I'll do.
I kick the door open and drop her on the bed, simply to see her tits bounce again. Libby giggles before regaining her composure as she notices my hard on pushing against my jeans. “Undo my pants,” I order softly, testing the waters.
She eagerly scoots to the side of the bed and grabs onto my belt, threading it back through itself. Her fingers shake slightly as she undoes my button and pulls my zipper down. Looking up at me through her lashes, Libby runs her tongue over her lips, causing my dick to jump.
I push my jeans down and step out of them, now standing in front of her in just my boxers, my dick pushing their boundaries, begging to break free. “Take it out,” I urge.
Libby looks straight ahead at my cock. Reaching in, her eyes bulge and brings them up to me. I smirk at her because if I do much else, I’m going to embarrass myself. Having her hand wrapped around me is torture and pleasure all at once. My dick twitches in her hand, bringing her attention back to it and she pulls it out of the top of my boxers. So many thoughts are going through my head.
Libby stroking me, licking me, sucking me, licking and sucking her–her pussy, her tits, her everything. Having my cock inside her. It’s hard to focus, but she told me she wants me to take control, so it's time to play. Pushing her hair out of her face, I keep my hand on the side of her head. “Open.”
Her breath hitches and her pupils dilate, but she opens that perfect mouth of hers like she was told. “You need to tell me if it gets to be too much for you.” She nods and I let out a growl. She knows my fucking rule.
Fluttering her eyes, she looks up at me long enough to answer, “I will”, before putting her gaze back on my cock.
With Libby keeping a hand around the base, I push toward her parted lips. Her hot breath on my tip sends shivers up my spine. Clenching my teeth, I slide my cock into her mouth and she hums around it, making me almost come right then. I gather all my strength and pull out, her tongue gliding along the bottom of my shaft.
“Fuck, Libs.”
She has the nerve to look up at me and smile as she takes me back in. I hit the back of her throat and she leans in closer, gagging, but not retreating. I’m not going to last long if this is how she gives head. Realizing I’m no longer in control of this moment, I stroke the hair out of her face to get a better look at her. Libby is always beautiful, but watching her head bob on my dick is making her a goddess. The sucking, the licking, the teeth. I can’t take it anymore, so I pull my hips back and a string of saliva hangs between my cock and her swollen lips.
“You’re too good at that. And as much as I’d love to see me dripping from that mouth of yours, I’d much rather feel your pussy squeezing my cock.” The passion in her eyes intensifies as I climb onto the bed, forcing her to lie back. Her entire body is soft and inviting, and I kiss my way up every delicate inch. A moan escapes me as I pull one of her full tits into my mouth. Libby’s back arches, pushing her pussy against my cock and my eyes roll back in my head. I palm her other breast, tweaking it between my fingers.
“Shit, yes,” she cries out, bucking against me again. I love driving her crazy. Taking my empty hand and sliding my fingers through her lower lips, she’s dripping. I coat my fingers in her juices before using them to rub circles on her clit.
“Colt, I’m going to come!” She says it like a warning, but it’s the sexiest promise I’ve ever heard. Working both of her nipples, I push my fingers harder onto her clit and that does it for her. She quivers as she sends out the most delicious sounds.
Sitting back on my heels, I watch her come down from her orgasm, soaking in the sight before me. Her chest is heaving, her nipples hard and deep pink, her pussy glistening, and her eyes are on me. Feeling ravenous, I put my finger in my mouth and suck the remanence of her orgasm off.
Libby sucks in a breath as goosebumps spread across her perfect body. Leaning down, I take her mouth with mine, letting her taste herself on my tongue. Moans dance around our tongues, not clear enough to know who they belong to.
Libby wiggles her body, her needy pussy looking for relief once more, and I just so happen to be the man lucky enough to give it to her.
“Libs?” It’s enough of a question for her to understand. That this is the moment everything will change. I warned her earlier that if I had her pussy, I was playing for keeps. And while I'll be fucking damned if another man tried to even look at her after I've had my mouth on every inch of her body, if I stake my claim with my cock, it's end game. Hell, it was end game for me the moment I met her, but this seals the deal. And I need her to tell me she understands that.
Libby looks up at me through hooded eyes, ones that are shining with confidence. “I’m sure.”
Reality hits me like a ton of bricks. “Shit!”
Shifting her head, she searches my face. “What’s wrong?”
“I don’t have a condom.” I feel defeated and completely fucking stupid.
“Oh…Oh! Hold that thought!” She jumps up and runs out of the room. A moment later, she comes back with a foil packet between her fingers and lands back on the bed next to me.
“Thank god,” I say before kissing her.
“No, thank Blake. I found it on her nightstand.” She beams, clearly proud of herself, and it’s the cutest thing.
“I’ll be sure to thank her next time I see her,” I say before pulling her to me, kissing her deeply.
Libby breaks the connection and gets up on her knees. Looking down at my dick, she tears the packet open with her teeth. Is she really about to put it on herself? Fuck, I love it when she’s this confident. Licking her lips, she positions the condom on the tip of my penis and rolls it down my shaft, sending tendrils of lust throughout my body.
She climbs back up to me, kissing my abs and chest as she does. Locking on to my neck, my carnal instinct kicks in and I flip her over, resting my hips between her legs. “Tell me what you want, Libby.”
She looks me square in the eyes and says the best thing I’ve ever heard, “I need you inside me, Colt.”
I drop my mouth to hers, demanding it open with my tongue. While we kiss ourselves mad, I line my cock up at her entrance. Pushing my tip just enough to know it’s exactly where it needs to be, I pull away from Libby’s mouth to see her face. Her icy blues are full of hunger. I’d love to take a picture of her as she looks right now, wanting to remember this forever, but instead I try my best to commit it to memory. Pulling in a deep breath, I push in slowly and Libby’s legs wrap around my waist. The sensation forces a gasp from her and a grunt from me. Her pupils dilate, then shrink back down, the blue turning even more icy than normal.
